Chapter 817 Oh, How Embarrassing!
Everyone was stunned, and Situ Gongqing and the other two were also shocked.
Everyone stared at Xian'er, who was motionless in the distance, with their eyes full of surprise and curiosity.
But Xian'er stood there motionless, which made Lin Fengmian a little unbelievable.
This is fucking, I can even take the Axe of Creation, but I can't shake the scabbard?
Situ Gongqing was also shocked at first, but now he laughed dumbly and said, "Are you kidding me, Mr. Ye?"
Luo Xue said embarrassedly, "Oh, so embarrassing..."
Lin Fengmian said nothing, looked at Xian'er, and continued to use his imperial power with all his strength.
"Xian'er, I'm sorry, I'm late... but I will take you away!"
He felt like he was shaking a mountain, and even the huge Huangquan Demon Tree appeared in front of him.
The Huangquan Demon Tree covered the sky and the sun, and the blood-colored magic patterns on it flowed, exuding a mysterious atmosphere.
Lin Fengmian was stunned. This thing is actually integrated with the Huangquan Demon Tree?
At this moment, he suddenly felt the palm of his left hand getting hot, and a blood-red leaf appeared on it.
The blood leaf quickly disintegrated, and then turned into a blood-red light like a meteor, flashing and disappearing into Xian'er's body.
Before Situ Gongqing could react, he found that a shocking breath was coming from behind him like a surging wave.
Xian'er stood there, emitting a strong breath all over her body, and her red wedding dress moved without wind, like a burning flame.
She actually began to move her steps, staggering towards Lin Fengmian step by step.
The maid was so scared that she turned pale, sat on the ground, and trembled: "Fake, fake corpse?"
Situ Yan said excitedly: "Xian... Xian'er!"
Xian'er ignored his call and walked towards Lin Fengmian firmly like a toddler.
Willow branches flew out of the green scabbard, entwining her arms, trying to stop her.
But Xian'er suddenly pulled her hand away, and a powerful immortal energy emanated, breaking the willow branches.
She flew into the air and flew towards Lin Fengmian, as decisive and resolute as a moth to a flame.
Situ Gongqing wanted to stop her, but Lin Fengmian had already reacted and quickly slashed at Situ Gongqing with a sword.
"So you used such a despicable means to hold Xian'er hostage!"
His sword light was as fast as lightning, and the sharp sword energy forced Situ Gongqing to turn around to block it.
Situ Yanze was completely unable to stop the suddenly revived Xian'er and was knocked away by the immortal energy scattered around her body.
Xian'er crashed into Lin Fengmian's arms like a ghost, almost knocking him out.
Fortunately, she had a lot of cushioning, otherwise Lin Fengmian would have broken a few bones.
Lin Fengmian looked at the female corpse in his arms, but found that she was motionless after she fell into his arms, and the previous magic was gone.
Although he was full of doubts, he quickly took Xian'er into the air and escaped from the encirclement of Huangquan Sword Sect.
"Stop him!" Situ Yan shouted loudly.
He quickly called the Chaos Sealing Demon Formation, and the chaotic power in the formation turned into a heavy mountain, suppressing it.
At the same time, the Huangquan disciples in the field attacked Lin Fengmian, and the sword light was flying, covering the sky and the earth, like locusts.
At this moment, Lin Fengmian used all his strength to operate the Evil Emperor Art to absorb the immortal essence in the female corpse, and the immortal essence continued to flow into his body.
He Zhenyuan drew, and the immortal energy filled his body. The flying swords were carried by the immortal energy and rotated around him endlessly.
"Give it back to you!"
Lin Fengmian swung his hand, and the sword light wrapped around him flew back like rain, and the disciples in the field screamed.
He took off the Bi Tian Ling Yu that was covering up the blood on Xian'er's body, and sneered, "You used this to deceive the world?"
As the Bi Tian Ling Yu was put away, the aura of gods and demons on Xian'er was immediately revealed, proving that Situ Gongqing was lying.
The guests in the hall were suddenly in an uproar, full of doubts.
"It's really a corpse of an immortal!"
"Yes, I have been to the ancient ruins of gods and demons, and this is indeed the aura of gods and demons!"
"Old Sect Master Situ, what's going on?"
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Facing the questioning of the crowd, Situ Gongqing sighed in his heart, feeling a little helpless.
He wanted to let Lin Fengmian break the formation and leave with the corpse of the immortal.
In his plan, there were no saint-level masters among the guests, and even if there was no Xian'er, there would be no waves.
This Ye Xuefeng was really weird. If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to be his enemy.
But the worst situation still happened. This kid was obviously from Qionghua.
Not only did he not leave, he even wanted to destroy his Huangquan Sword Sect. Obviously, he knew something.
Situ Gongqing could only stand up and cast a spell in his hand. The ghost energy around him condensed and turned into a huge sword.
"Fellow Daoists, Huangquan Sword Sect is the gateway to the ancient relics of gods and demons. It cannot be lost."
"Please put aside your past grudges and help me first to deal with this arrogant boy."
"Afterwards, I will explain the whole story to you and give you a generous gift in return. Please help me."
Hearing his call, many people still chose to believe him, stood on his side, and took out their weapons to respond.
"Old Sect Master, you are too serious. It is our duty to eliminate demons and defend the way!"
"That's right, this evil thief intends to cause chaos in our Shenzhou. He really has ulterior motives!"
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The disciples of Huangquan Sword Sect also began to cooperate to strengthen the Chaos Demon Sealing Formation, intending to kill Lin Fengmian here.
Luo Xue looked at more than half of the guests responding to Situ Gongqing, and couldn't help but feel helpless.
"The Situ clan still has a good reputation. Although your method is somewhat effective, you still can't avoid the enemies in the hall!"
The phantoms of gods and demons behind Lin Fengmian flew into his body one after another, and he chuckled: "Xian'er is in my hands, they have already lost!"
Let alone, if he really pushed himself to the edge, he would lift Xian'er's red veil and control the group. Who would be his opponent?
But he really didn't know whether the person under control was an enemy or a friend, so he gave up.
At this moment, strange immortal energy was flowing in Lin Fengmian's body, and his strength increased greatly, and he released the evil god domain with all his strength.
I don't know if it was affected by the immortal energy in Xian'er's body, but countless phantoms appeared in the originally empty evil god domain.
These phantoms are numerous, but they are all kinds of gods and demons who died tragically, floating like lonely ghosts, emitting endless gods and demons.
At this moment, the evil god domain seemed to have become another ancient site of gods and demons, with gods and demons dancing wildly, hundreds of ghosts walking at night, like an endless hell covering the Huangquan Sword Sect.
The entire Huangquan Sword Sect seemed to be plunged into darkness, filled with a gloomy and terrifying atmosphere.
Lin Fengmian was in it, like a god or a demon, holding Xian'er in a red wedding dress in his arms, and slowly raised Zhenyuan in his hand.
"Huangquan Sword Sect insulted the corpse of my immortal friend and blasphemed the gods. Their crimes should be punished. This immortal will enforce justice on behalf of heaven today."
"This immortal does not want to commit more murders. The idle people will quickly get out of here, otherwise they will be regarded as accomplices and killed without mercy!"
Hearing this, the remaining guests chose to protect themselves and retreated to the side to watch the changes.
It's not that they don't want to leave this place of right and wrong, but they can't leave.
At this moment, the Huangquan Sword Sect's protective formation is running at full power, like a huge cage, trapping everyone in it.
At this moment, Lin Fengmian held Zhenyuan high, and sword energy and demonic energy gathered towards Zhenyuan, forming a huge sword of a hundred feet.
Around him appeared one after another the phantoms of the ancestor witches, including Gonggong, Zhurong, Houtu and twelve other phantoms of the ancestor witches.
The phantom of the ancestor witch was tall and majestic, like an ancient god, exuding a wild aura, and was powerful without anger.
This was the divine body protection of the Twelve Divine Evils, but there were very few who could have twelve of them like him.
With the blessing of the immortal energy, these phantoms of the ancestor witches seemed to have descended in person, leaving Situ Yan and others helpless.
Situ Gongqing condensed a huge ghost sword and shouted angrily: "Ye Xuefeng, you asked for this!"
He was really angry at this moment. This kid had ruined his good deeds again and again.
Lin Fengmian was not afraid and said coldly: "Situ Gongqing, today this immortal will split your Huangquan Sword Sect and expose the filth under your underground palace to the world!"
He slashed down with the long sword in his hand, as if he was creating the world, and fell towards the Biluo Palace.